Xie Lingxi closed the computer, looked at the female assistant, and said:

"My dad said before that he asked me to observe Brother Yuanshi more, but now that this happened, he didn't contact me. Heh, he asked you in private today, what did he say?"

The female assistant hesitated for a moment, and told the truth: "I didn't say anything, the Patriarch told me to wait and see. During this period of time, I should watch you closely. Don't have any contact with Yuanshi Tianzun. I probably want to see if he can survive."

"Understood, you should be cautious in investing, he has always been like this." Xie Lingxi pouted.

But I have my own style.

She picked up the phone and sent a voice in a delicate voice: "Brother Yuanshi, can you come to the hotel tomorrow, I want to treat you to dinner."

In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing was lying on the bed, closing his eyes and feigning sleep, his mental power was deposited in his body, mobilizing the power of the sun, and slowly nourishing Xiao Doubi.

His face was a little sluggish, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Even if Ye Youshen's vitality is strong, he will have to wait two days to fully recover.

While nurturing the little tease, he overturned the day's battle.

Over and over again.

"No matter how I deal with it, I don't have any chance of winning. The red dancing shoes are not with me, and there is a difference in level. Using the red hijab to frighten the opponent is the least risky solution.

"But my red hijab is only the last one left, and Lee Hsien-jong has a "teleportation" item, which is no different from the "Rampage" at that time. If he attacks once or twice, I will die.

"Must be promoted to level 3 as soon as possible."

The fiasco was in the hands of Li Xianzong, and it was impossible not to be discouraged. Although the other party was higher in level than himself, in terms of age, the two were about the same age, and they were both at the extraordinary stage.

It seems a bit self-deceiving to comfort myself with the fact that the time to become a spiritual practitioner is too short.

Not only was he seriously injured today, Xiao Doubi almost lost his wits.

This hatred must be avenged, but Zhang Yuanqing was a little discouraged and powerless when he thought of the gap in combat power between the two sides.

At this time, light footsteps came from outside the door.

Just by hearing the footsteps, he knew it was his aunt.

"Motoko Motoko, are you asleep? I'm coming in, your beautiful and lovely aunt is coming in."

Jiang Yubai didn't knock on the door, lowered his voice, and said furtively outside the door.

Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, suppressed the negative emotions in his heart, rubbed his face, and said in a low voice:

"Come in."

The doorknob was twisted, opening a gap, my aunt tiptoed, sneaked in, and quickly closed the door.

Jiang Yubai was wearing a white nightdress with lace on the neckline. Under the knee-length skirt were two white jade-like calves. She was wearing pink sandals on her exquisite jade feet. Her feet were round and delicate, and she was painted with bright red nail polish.

"Sneaky." Zhang Yuanqing said angrily.

He said to himself, I didn't know that I thought you had a private meeting with your lover.

It is worth mentioning that after experiencing the daytime events, the outpatient doctors on duty that day all got a week-long vacation.

After the aunt came home, she described the crisis she had experienced with embellishment, hugged her grandma and cried, saying, "It's only one step away from seeing my mother!" JrNovels.com